He was an Angel. I doubt he was legal- only a very select few were allowed to live on Earth. He walked off and turned into my next classroom.
"Talia." I whispered. "He's an Angel."
The result was immediate. She shot up staight and her eyes widened so much that she was constantly blinking.
"W-What?"
"You heard me."
The bell rung, and I dragged Talia into class with me, her eyes still wide and her legs stiff.
I could swear to you that she stayed that way all through class, but I wasn't really focusing on her. Gabriel kept staring at me- at my back, at my wings, as if he'd never seen a pair before. Mine were a little different though. Instead of a silver outline they were gold, just like the actual wings. It was the same for all royals apparently. Most angels had white wings. When I caught him looking at them, he would smile at me and then continue working, just as if nothing had happened, and involuntarily, I smiled back.
We came out of class, and a poster by the door caught my eye. It said "Prom Next Week!" in big red letters.
"Theres a prom next month?" I asked Talia, suprised.
"Yeah- I forgot to tell you. Oh! Do you have a dress?"
"I have the perfect one." I smiled.
Sorry its so short :/ I'll make the next one longer :)
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Angel Wings (completed)
FantasyCassie has been given the throne over her race, The Angeli, but she doesnt want it. She flees to Earth, where against all odds, she finds love. Will that love destroy her or help her in the war to come?
